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Leon's voice faded in as he appeared next to his friend. This was his usual entrance in the morning. She must have been at least partially awake since he was able to appear. He wasn't the only one trying to wake her up though. "Wake up honey, it's time for school. I'm on my way to work," her mother said, peeking her head in the door. Of course she couldn't see Leon so he didn't have to make any effort in hiding. He just watched as her mother left. "So, another fun day at school, huh?" Leon asked in a sarcastic tone. He hated going to school with her, but that was only because most of the time he couldn't talk to her. He could talk, but she couldn't answer. There were only times like lunch and study hall that they could willing have a conversation.
For someone that didn't exist he sure did have a profound appearance. His skin was nearly pale. His straight black hair came almost to his neck. The color of his eyes was an off shade of green. He was dressed in baggy black cloths which didn't leave much room to the imagination. He hadn't always looked like this. His earlier appearance was much more innocent and would remind one of a boy scout. Now he looked like someone who wouldn't normally get into fights, but you wouldn't want to mess with him or something he cared about.
Leon's voice faded in as he appeared next to his friend. This was his usual entrance in the morning. She must have been at least partially awake since he was able to appear. He wasn't the only one trying to wake her up though. "Wake up honey, it's time for school. I'm on my way to work," her mother said, peeking her head in the door. Of course she couldn't see Leon so he didn't have to make any effort in hiding. He just watched as her mother left. "So, another fun day at school, huh?" Leon asked in a sarcastic tone. He hated going to school with her, but that was only because most of the time he couldn't talk to her. He could talk, but she couldn't answer. There were only times like lunch and study hall that they could willing have a conversation.
For someone that didn't exist he sure did have a profound appearance. His skin was nearly pale. His straight black hair came almost to his neck. The color of his eyes was an off shade of green. He was dressed in baggy black cloths which didn't leave much room to the imagination. He hadn't always looked like this. His earlier appearance was much more innocent and would remind one of a boy scout. Now he looked like someone who wouldn't normally get into fights, but you wouldn't want to mess with him or something he cared about.